Electricity in the North. A poem. Some heat in the darkness and cold. Hang on

You may sometimes feels dark
You may feel lonely

Lacking the sun and the glory
of light

Hang on there
It's temporary

Movement can happen only from the positive to the dark,
so light will come

Electricity in the North. A poem. Some heat in the darkness and cold. Hang on
Let there be light. 

Listening to Ólafur Arnalds